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snow
drift down halls
lonely echoes
time stops still
wandering wandering
finally noise
crackling fire
big warm room
huge bear shadow
eyes in mine

food

grand table
steaming feast
sleepy and full
padding bear paws
lead to room
large cold bed
warm cover
softest pillow

sleep

...

awaken

dead of night
pitch black air
rustle near
my beating heart
another
heartbeat beside
frozen fear turns
into uneasy dreams

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